Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Hater (Remix)

Somebody the doctor man, remix
It's like them haters out
Got a sickness man that to be cured
Hey, hey, hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi

Hey, hey, hey hater, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hi, hi, hi
Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hello, hater
(Remix, on, man, yeah)

Look, hide, I see you, hater
I'm a hi when I see you, hater
I've been to meet you, hater
Please don't leave me, I you, hater

is for the ones that's been prayin' I'm 'gon fail
They hatin', rather see me back in the
But I ain't in the jail my nigga' I'm doin'
Brooklyn we did it, I'm keepin' it all

Keep hatin', I'm rollin', I'm goin' you
Chicks like ooh, I like him you see his
(Go Maino)
Look at me went from Smack to MTV
Pants down on BET
Still in the streets you see me

hard, stack paper, it's alright, y'all hate us
It's nothin', we major, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Ay Maino, them haters get ready

Ay Maino, tell haters get ready
I got time, too busy I'm flyin'
Over the Atlantics, or fo' Hispanics
Strip dancin', no panties, askin me to take

imagine all the fun that I'm havin'
(It's scary)
On average, I'm travelin', gettin' cabbage
Performin' in London, I'm landin' in Paris
(Ha, ha, ha)

If I was you, frankly I'd be
You carry no weight, words no merit
I talk big money, you can't it
My picture fit on yo' cameras

Go win two Grammys, cribs for a few families
Then you can come and holla at me
God dammit, sad, but I could give a damn, what a sucka thank
Hustle hard, Hustle, call us Hustle INC

Me and Maino, Jay'll ate it, just like think
It's all about the music 'til it to other things
Sucka the Bankhead, BK connection
You can it, but respect or else get dealt with, bitch

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi

Okay, okay, hi my is Swizz, your name is, hater
So you see 'em, hi hater, on my watch, the Felipe
I don't lose no sleep, 'cause I don't fuck with haters
My car, the SLR, the engine through them it's a guitar

I'll leave haters in the dust by far
I'm designin' y'all lookin' at cars
(Lames)
Yeah, I try to keep the

If you keep talkin', the hawk 'gon in 'em
What's up? all want the cake
But I'm a chef so I show 'em how to bake
(Get 'em)

outta ten rappers, haters
They get when they ain't got paper
When you get than them then they hate ya
Fuck 'em, 'cause I don't owe 'em no

When rappers hot, they ya
When get cold, they spray ya
We than most, ask my label
My first numbers, real major
(Dayum)

Two hundred fourteen thousand sold,
Take by the minute now, half be my
I got a show, so I'm a talk to y'all
Forty thousand a now hater

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
(Hello, how doin'?)

Yo, a million worth the ice on
My wife beater show the
Drug money kept the on, and besides the gun smoke
The hate in the air is what the nights on

They 'gon hate, anyway screw nice to 'em
Till you send 'em hot ones
Or you put the on 'em

Hi haters, me Jada
Might see me in the D with gators
Or I be in the streets with three shakers
Ten cracks in a row with sweet paper

Yeah, I'm just to get my cash
The LP is on the way though, my ass

Let 'em NY, like the folks who make PlayStation
Yeah, I'm back, fresh off of
I let the haters a break
Now I'm a let it out the bag Jake the Snake

If it's one for sho', two things for certain
I'm a keep it up 'til my middle hurtin'
No, I ain't had a brush with yet
Some of y'all wake up hatin' and ain't brushed teeth yet

I come through, haters gotta that I am paid
I be like I'm on the float of the parade
Hola, bonjour, hi
I keep it on hoes, call me vibrator

Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi
Hi hater, hi hater, you see me, hi